I, Seimei, can't be an audiophile

After knowing that Abe Seimei was a fanatical fan of Boya-sama, Li Qingming hesitated for a moment, but heartbrokenly rejected the request to sleep with him.

I always feel that I am sorry for Master Qingming. Taking advantage of Master Qingming's absence to steal a house or something, it is too sad to substitute myself, alas.Since we are also admirers of Mr. Boya, I should give more consideration to Mr. Seimei's mood!

Yuan Boya was not too surprised, since he thought that Li Qingming came to a strange place suddenly, even though he looked very friendly, in fact, they were still strangers strictly speaking.

Maybe I felt very scared at first and wanted to accompany myself, but I was embarrassed again in the end!It doesn't matter, as long as Li Qingming finds it convenient, he can do whatever he wants.

Li Qingming couldn't help but burst into tears, what a peerless treasure this is!As expected of the previous life of Senior Senior, oh no, maybe it was the previous life of the previous life!Senior, I will definitely follow you forever!

Considering that Abe Seimei is a man who can even post his reincarnation to Yuan Boya's reincarnation, maybe this blurted out will never be just a casual talk, haha.

Afterwards, Li Qingming took a look at the customization status of the musical instrument - he didn't dare to move the jade flute, and he was not willing to move it, and he still relied on customization in the end.In the end, the one who got it first turned out to be the Black Iron Fan.

The craftsman said that the black iron fan is still very popular, so the speed of making the black iron fan is actually very fast.

Both the material and the shape are easier to handle. After all, there are many semi-finished products in the warehouse, which can be taken out as finished products with a little modification.

Li Qingming: "Who the hell would use this thing!"

Yuan Boya was also a little curious: "Could it be a ninja?"

In Li Qingming's mind, the image of the ninja taking out an iron fan, swiping it and flying around to cut down countless enemies, and then returning to his hand—isn't that, Chu Liuxiang?It seems that throughout the ages, everyone's fantasies about martial arts masters have not changed much!

Li Qingming directly picked up the iron fan with one hand, unfolded it, and found that the fan surface was completely black, with no pattern or painting, which was different from the usual fans, it was a solid color fan surface.

The craftsman laughed dryly: "I'm sorry, this is the fastest one to make. It just happened that someone had customized this kind of fan from our shop for a long time before, and directly modified it for you."

Li Qingming and Yuan Boya looked at each other again, who needs a black fan?Is it convenient to sneak attack at night?

Li Qingming couldn't help pinching the fan, and saw a sharp short blade protruding from the top of the fan - as soon as he let go, the short blade retracted again.

The craftsman rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "How about it, do you like this style? There are also styles that can be opened so that each piece of iron can be used as a hidden weapon, and there is also a style with a hidden bag. If you have a favorite style, you can also customize it according to your requirements." !"

Li Qingming and Yuan Boya looked at Mr. Craftsman speechlessly. I am even more curious about who your customer is!

Li Qingming said with difficulty: "Just this one, don't worry about it. When will my flute and drum be ready?"

The craftsman nodded quickly: "Understood, it's almost ready, the flute is only in the final polishing stage, if you want to add some functions to the flute, you can mention it now before it's too late."

Li Qingming replied in seconds: "I want a normal flute, thank you! And my drum too!"

The craftsman was a little disappointed, but he still tried his best to meet the customer's request: "No problem, it is definitely a normal-looking flute. I also made your drum exactly according to your design. If there is any need to adjust it, I will make it according to your request."

Li Qingming had to emphasize again: "It doesn't look like it! It's a normal flute! No hidden weapons!"

Mr. Craftsman nodded perfunctorily: "Understood, I understand, it won't cause trouble for your use."

Now Li Qingming began to seriously doubt whether the strange fan was specially customized by the customer, or it was the craftsman's own special hobby.It has a sense of déjà vu that 007 is being pressed by his own equipment staff and stuffed with some strange equipment.

In order to prevent Mr. Craftsman from being a monster, Li Qingming had to pay a deposit after paying the full amount of the fan. I hope that for the sake of money, Mr. Craftsman can make it with heart, hey.

He began to regret finding this craftsman, but it is said that he is the best craftsman here, and others may not be able to make his drums.

After Li Qingming and Yuan Boya took the fan away, the two studied the fan again, and found that the fan surface seemed to be some kind of cloth, but they didn't know what special treatment had been done on the material. It was flexible but very strong, and couldn't be torn apart.

"Black and solid colors are not suitable after all, and solid-color black fans are also used in funerals. How about this, I will take you to find my friend who knows painting!"

In the etiquette of the Heian period, solid colors were used in many places in funerals, and black was generally used for supplies.The pure black fan is always considered unlucky for daily use, and it will make others look sideways.

Li Qingming immediately agreed to Mr. Boya's proposal. He also felt that Mr. Qingming, who was called 'Mr. White Fox', was holding a black fan in his hand, which seemed a little out of character.

The two found an artist who was also very interested in this material, and finally told them that they could use a special ore and powder made from gold characters to draw a cherry blossom tree or calligraphy on it, just for extra money.

Money is the best solution, Li Qingming immediately readily agreed, the artist finished the painting on the spot, a few strokes were enough to create the golden branches and coral red cherry blossoms, and then paste the rest with blue orchid stone powder The parts are black and white like auspicious clouds, which looks very gorgeous, and it is a high-end product at first glance.

Only then did Li Qingming realize that this artist is also a master, and it is hard for ordinary people to find a painting at a high price.

But because he and Mr. Boya are both artists, and he often invites Mr. Boya to play, so when Mr. Boya asks for paintings, he only charges a material fee.

Li Qingming once again thanked Mr. Boya, Yuan Boya chuckled and said that he was always taken care of by Qingming, which is a trivial matter.

Probably, this is the communication and interaction between the big guys!Li Qingming thought deeply.

"There are still two or three days until the appointed time. I will invite you to accompany me to the banquet at that time. If you are too humble, I will be embarrassed."

Li Qingming finally remembered that there was still this problem, and quickly asked Mr. Boya some questions about the attire and preparations for the wedding. Later, he was too embarrassed to ask, and decided to go back and look up other details.

After Li Qingming went back, he rummaged through Mr. Qingming's mansion, and finally found a book of etiquette on the table in a corner——

Books in this era are also very expensive, and only Mr. Seimei can use precious documents to cushion the table.After Li Qingming sighed, he looked over.

It turns out that many places in it are very similar to China, which is obviously borrowed from China. For example, it can be divided into marriage and son-in-law. The wedding must choose an auspicious day, and even the divorce follows the ancient Chinese "seven outs" regulations. .

Seeing the part of Qi Chu, Li Qingming understood why the book was put on the table.

He couldn't help but think of various legends about Qingming's mother. There is a commoner mother who was vilified as the son of a white fox, Master Qingming. How does he feel when he sees this content?

Li Qingming was not in the mood to read it either. He patted the book, but chose to put the book back on the bookshelf in the study.

Stuck it under the table, God knows one day he will be embarrassed if he accidentally spills ink on it, or leaves a big footprint on it.

As a result, when he was putting away the book, he accidentally saw a book on the bookshelf that had no name and was only scribbled on a cover.

Curious, Li Qingming took out the book, opened it, and found that it was not a book, but Master Qingming's notes.

When he saw the first page, Li Qingming almost burst into tears!What was written on it turned out to be spells!

It's Onmyoji!sky!Seimei-sama's study notes?It finally proved that Master Qingming did not become an Onmyoji just by relying on force and knowledge. Master Qingming deserves to be a real Onmyoji!

There are spells, celestial phenomena, constellations, climate and vegetation - presumably this is what I feel needs to be written down and recorded, real study notes!

Li Qingming flipped back excitedly, this is a precious ancient document!Seimei-sama's manuscript!I can't understand it, but it's amazing——huh? !

--Ok? !

Li Qingming's eyes froze.

What does it mean to sink the inner breath in the dantian?What is a half-step forward leaning forward and a full blow?

Li Qingming was silent for a moment, ignoring the apparently incompatible words on these pages, quickly flipping through them, and finally saw something he was familiar with.

— the way of playing the flute!How to play the flute is actually recorded here!Sure enough, Master Seimei still learned to play the flute!

Li Qingming was moved, but fortunately he read it carefully, so before Mr. Boya taught him next time, he should preview it first!